"Heavenly Palace?"

Fenglan was silent for a long time, but he still couldn't help asking.

If the time when the "Heavenly Palace" appeared coincided with the time when he entered the Heavenly Sleep Temple, then the development of things was not so simple.

It can be said that the relationship between the two definitely exists.

I just don't know in what form it exists.

He said in a daze, "The lifelike Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace, the carved fence and jade building, the Guidian Lan Palace...... There are also dancing figures, the light and shadow of fairy sword divine soldiers."

"Genting Heavenly Palace?"

Bao Ping'an, who had been silent for a longer time, was confused and at a loss.

"Could it be that the legend of the Temple of Heavenly Sleep moving on its own is true?"

Bao Ping'an muttered to himself.

Feng Lan's heart moved, and he couldn't bear to look at Bao Ping'an, and said in his heart: This senior brother is really powerful, and he knows a lot.

At this time, the injured people in the Heavenly Dragon Hall recovered, and they all cheered up and looked at Fenglan.

"Okay. Let's go now." Feng Lan said, "Demon Sect disciples, it's very difficult, everyone gathers and takes care of each other's surroundings."

Everyone has a magic weapon and flies in the sky.

Dragon's snow, madness rages.

The biting cold invaded the monks.

The blood of the monks was boiling and burning, and the wind and snow were unhindered.

The white fat boy of the Demon Sect gathered more people in the Demon Sect to subtly ambush the disciples of the righteous path.

On a snowy peak, the two sides fought together, fighting for life and death.

Feng Lan never expected that his Taoism would decline, and he was firmly suppressed by the white fat boy, the ugly boy, and the other three demon sect disciples.

"Fenglan, you have to remember that you died at the hands of the Xuanwu of the Holy Sect, and it is your supreme glory."

Demon Sect disciple Xuanwu said with a hideous smile on his face.

Indeed, as soon as Xuanwu appeared, it was an absolute elite and went around with the wind, and the wind could not take advantage of it.

"By the way, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Yuan Shi Sect are about to be besieged and killed by the saints of the Holy Sect? Hehe, do you want that little girl from the Lu family!"

Xuanwu continued to harass Fenglan with words.

Feng Lan condensed into the battle, and barely used the seven-star fairy sword to block the attack.

Now, he has a powerful binding power on his body, and even the power of the Seven Star Immortal Sword seems to be restrained, making it difficult to exert it.

Black and red things are not deadly things.

The storm is already full of dangers, and in a hurry, recite the mountain and river formula.

Gradually, a majestic mountain appeared on the back, and the dead tree creaked in the wind.

At this time, the shackles on his body were untied one by one, and the majestic force slowly erupted, and the surrounding wind and snow seemed to be connected in series, constantly condensing into a high mountain.

Feng Lan suddenly gathered his strength and swept with his sword, and the two Demon Sect disciples couldn't react and were cut in half by the sword qi.

Xuanwu hurriedly shot out a piece of ice crystal and said loudly, "Let's go."

Fenglan slashed at the ice crystals with a sword, and the ice crystals burst with a bang, filling the sky with ice crystals, obscuring his vision.

Fenglan's body shook and fell to the ground.

", how dare you pretend to be a ghost?"

Xuanwu appeared like a ghost, and three red fire clouds shot out one after another.

Fenglan swung his sword to block it, and the red fire cloud disappeared three feet away from the sword, and his heart was extremely shocked by the boldness and carefulness of his peers Xuanwu.

If you slack off, you will definitely die at the hands of Xuanwu.

"What a monster."

Xuanwu did not dare to fight, and immediately fled the battlefield.

"Could it be that after signing the sophistication contract, I am going to carry this mountain?"

Feng Lan was dizzy and saw a white paper figure smiling at him.

"In the future, you will work a hundred million times harder than me."

The white paper man smiled lightly, disappeared little by little, and the soft voice sounded like thunder.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Yifan stepped forward and asked, taking out a bottle of pill from his arms.

"I'm fine. The first "wind and frost are coming", and it seems to have reached a bottleneck."

When the wind is strong, he doesn't forget to make it up casually to guide everyone's attention.

Fenglan drank a lot of water, and after the mountain on his back disappeared, the whole person quickly recovered.

"Catch up and find a way to gather and destroy the demons of the Demon Cult."

Fenglan is still the first to move forward.

He silently ran the Wind and Snow Sutra, and did not realize that the Dao Xing was bound, and the Dao Xing was very strong.

"The mountain where the Demon Sect disciples have magic weapons to restrain the sophistication contract?"

Fenglan immediately recognized this.

He was blown away.

How could there be anything related to the sophistication contract in the Demon Cult?

Suddenly, behind the ice peak in front of him, a blue sword light rose into the sky, as if it was a full moon rising in the nine heavens.

"Heavenly Sword Sect's 'Immortal Sword Capture the Moon'!"

"Innocent Immortal Sword?"

Li Feiyun and Xiong Potian said in surprise.

The two of them, one as cold as frost and the other as immobile as a mountain, such a performance is extremely rare.

The wind swept over the ice peaks first.

I saw six people besieging Lu Xiangling.

The azure blue fairy sword in Lu Xiangling's hand was constantly flashing with azure lightning, like thunder and lightning from the nine heavens, gathering on the sword body.

The Heavenly Sword Sect and several other battlefields of the Yuan Shi Sect disciples were completely at a disadvantage.

Qi Hongxue seemed to be mortally injured and was being protected by Yuan Xuanji's full strength.

Feng Lan didn't have time to think about it, and the blue light emitted from the Seven Star Immortal Sword rushed into the siege of the Demon Sect disciples.

Suddenly, Xuanwu led thirteen people to besiege him, cooperating with the disciples of the Demon Sect to form a double formation inside and out.

Xuanwu laughed and said, "Fenglan, this time, you are dead."

Fenglan began to admire this white fat boy, who only outwitted him, not fought hard.

"Demon cult demons, ghost tricks, dare to run rampant!"

The wind directly runs the mountains and rivers, summons the mountains and trees, and bears them on their backs.

Suddenly, the power on the left arm was released, filling the whole body, and several figures appeared on the whole person.

The stars on the Seven Star Sword lit up one after another, reflecting the sky.

Xuanwu shouted, "Withdraw."

Feng Lan shouted in his heart, "Demon, leave away."

However, the mountain on his back was firmly suppressed, and he couldn't move for a while.

Fortunately, the Demon Sect disciples listened to Xuanwu's orders and retreated without the slightest hesitation, not noticing the abnormality on Feng Lan's body.

Fenglan slowly stopped the mountains and rivers, and barely supported the sword to the ground.

"Thank you."

Lu Xiangling was sweating, smiled sweetly, rushed to Qi Hongxue's approach, and called "Sister Xue" one after another.

Yuan Xuanji burst into tears and kept crying.

The other disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect were seriously injured and silently guarded by the side.

"Fenglan, save my sister Xue."

Lu Xiangling ran over and said in a pleading voice.

"It's not that I don't save it, but I'm afraid of being laughed at, and I'm fighting with an ugly ghost for a woman." Feng Lan sighed and said, "This place is close to the Heavenly Sword Sect, you evacuate as soon as possible, and I will cut it off for you."

"Fenglan, I want your life." Yuan Xuanji was furious, wanting to let go of Qi Hongxue and Fenglan desperately, but he didn't dare to let go, his eyes widened, "You blaspheme Xue'er, your little life is gone."

"Look at your ugly look." Feng Lan sneered, "You also saw it, how can I save it?"

"As long as there are two snow mangoes, Sister Snow can be relieved." Lu Xiangling didn't care about Yuan Xuanji, took out a blue crystal bead and handed it to Feng Lan, "I'll exchange this spirit crystal bead for it."

"Are you looking down on the Heavenly Sect that commanded the cultivation realm?" Feng Lan said angrily, "Let the ugly ghost slap yourself twice, and I'll give you three snow mangoes."

Bang Bang Bang ~

Yuan Xuanji slapped himself three times, but he didn't speak.

Feng Lan took out three snow mangoes and said, "You guys are the most

It's good to retreat, and the matter of destroying the Demon Sect will be handed over to the Heavenly Sect and the Heavenly Dragon Palace."

When Feng Lan turned around, he said, "That Xuanwu of the Demon Sect is very yin, and he is very good at sneak attacks and ambushes, you must be careful."

"Of course Xuanwu is powerful, he has already inherited the position of Xuanwu Dharma Protector of the Demon Sect at the age of ten.

In addition, the Demon Sect's Green Dragon, Vermilion Bird, and White Tiger are all here, so you have to be especially careful of their magic weapons.

Those magic weapons are only stronger than the Seven Star Immortal Sword and the Hidden Edge Cone."

Lu Xiangling said that, he came to Qi Hongxue with the heavy snow mango and fed the mango.

"We're going to keep tracking."

Feng Lan said to the people of the same door and the Heavenly Dragon Palace.

The people in charge of the Heavenly Sect and the Heavenly Dragon Hall were really quite indifferent to the people of the Yuan Shimen and the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they all understood it and left here.

drove out more than 100 miles, and successively met other disciples of the Heavenly Sect and the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, as well as other young generations who claimed to be on the right path.

What Feng Lan never expected was that the young monk Yang Ye, who had already left, was also here, and he was seriously injured.

Yang Ye smiled bitterly and said, "What's the matter, surprise, I'm not dead yet."

Feng Lan wanted to ask, but after thinking about it, he gave up, handed a pill bottle, and said, "Your master is here too?"

Yang Ye pointed to the sky and said, "Genting Heavenly Palace, the grand event of the cultivation realm, how can it be without me?"

"I heard that once the Genting Heavenly Palace appeared, it was a sign that someone had broken into the Temple of Heavenly Sleep.

The only people who can easily enter the Temple of Heavenly Sleep can only be the descendants of the once prominent archmage."

Yang Ye continued, glancing at Fenglan a few times, as if he already knew something.

"Your master actually knows about the Archmage?"

Fenglan is not stupid, and understands the meaning of Yang Ye's words.

"Mi Tian, this is the secret guardian of the first archmage council." Yang Ye lowered his voice and said, "After my master heard what I said about the incident in the sinkhole, he told me something about the Grand Master and asked me to come over and experience this experience."

Feng Lan nodded lightly and did not speak.

"Senior Brother Feng, have you already been to the Heavenly Sleep Temple?" Bao Ping'an asked from afar.

Fenglan looked over, wanted to shake his head, and wanted to nod again, but suddenly looked blankly and didn't speak.

Feng Lan sighed secretly, what secrets are there in this world, but many people don't tell the secrets they know.

"Let's hurry."

Feng Lan said in a deep voice.

He didn't want to dwell on it.

The injured person had eaten Zhuo Yifan's elixir and recovered, but it was not as fast as eating precious spiritual materials such as Daxue Mango and Snow Bodhi.

"Ahead, it's very dangerous." Yang Ye said, "Those disciples of the two sects of righteousness and demons who are highly advanced in Taoism are chasing and fighting each other to snatch the ice dragon. It's just that if we continue to go deeper into the ice, the dragon's snow alone may freeze us to death."

"If you're afraid of death, don't you be ghosts?"

Feng Lan twisted his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

Now, seventy-seven people have been gathered to act together.

Fifty miles ahead, he encountered the Demon Sect disciples led by Xuanwu head-on, and a life-and-death battle was staged.